I just go to the point of being bored, I ignored it, I didn’t have the habit of asking questions.

I looked at it with a small gold box. It was very heavy, with a thick layer of gold, and the workmanship was very exquisite.

Brian said: "Put it away, it's very important."

I put the box in his hand and said, "Brother is thinking about it for me, so please keep it for me."

Brian shook his head in a doting way and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that I'll embezzle your money."[

I don’t think there is anything funny, what’s the point of money? Isn’t it more important than anything else to consider with my brother?

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My room is very large and comfortable, and it looks good. The light blue, dark blue sea sapphire blue background is very quiet and clean.

The bed is wide and large, with a light, soft and warm quilt, and flowers are carved on the bed posts, which is very complex and beautiful. There is a large wardrobe by the window; there is a balcony next to it, and you can reach the branches outside.

It's getting dark now, and the curtains are pulled up, the light color is very comfortable.

I felt comfortable, so I came out to have dinner with everyone.

I have no problem with my usual actions. Except for them who are obsessed with me and even crying and saying that I have forgotten who I have forgotten; nothing else is hindered and no one needs to take care of me.

But rice still followed me closely, helping me put on clothes and comb my hair. She seemed to like it very much, and I didn't care about her.

Today, my mother was here, she delayed for a while, and she came up to me when I went downstairs.

My mother also came up to me. She had changed her clothes and was clean and comfortable to look at.

When I don’t cry, I look really like me; there are mirrors everywhere in the house, and I can see them.

"My brother and dad left and said they wanted to make something and they would come back later." Miri pulled me to the restaurant while explaining.

"Yes." My brother needs to do things, he can't be at home.

I pointed to the side and said, "Mom, you can sit down and have a meal, too."

My mother was busy serving rice and scooping soup and vegetables, and she didn't have time to spare.

There were two more girls in the room, who were as young and beautiful as rice.

Miri explained: "I don't have many courses this semester, so I've asked me to prepare to accompany my sister. They still have to take the college entrance examination and will not come back to help after the exam."

I nodded, it’s good that everyone has something to do, I have something to do, for dinner, I also have to look at the drawings, and a few database programs, which are useful
Chapter completed!